Real people, not cardboard figures,
Working their black and white magic,
Living their imperfect lives,
Filled with overbearing loneliness,
Loving, and breathing, and dying,
Destroying themselves,
And rising from ashes.
Oh, the forgotten glory
Of watching a good movie.
Live for the Love of it,
The Happy Amateur
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